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When Xiaoyao was still in high school, he was 1.8 meters tall. He looked good and had a high altitude. Just relying on these two innate advantages, he had many suitors of various genders at that time.

At that time, the national same-sex marriage law had not yet been passed, but with the improvement of people's thinking and concept, there were many gay people around and announced their coming out in a high-profile manner.

Li Yi is one of them. Everyone knows that he came out in a high-profile way, and then he was beaten up in a high-profile way.

However, with his attitude of seeing death as home, his family members were relieved after the beating, and the twisted melon was still not sweet, so he was allowed to come.

Then Li Yi started his way of bees, waves and butterflies who flirt with flowers and grass, and after teasing this and that, no one can accept him.

It wasn't until Xiao Yao... beat him up that he restrained himself a bit.

Li Yi had panda eyes on his face for two weeks, and several tubes of concealer were discarded, so he didn't dare to go home on weekends.

"I haven't said anything yet, you are so cruel, if I say it, you will kill me." Li Yi said so while crying and howling.

If Li Yi said it out loud, Xiao Yao probably wouldn't beat him to death, and Xiao Yao would run away by himself.

Get scared off.

Although this incident happened in his sophomore year of high school, it was in his junior high school when Xiao Yao knew what he really liked.

Unlike Li Yi, because of family reasons, Xiaoyao has nowhere to complain about this mentality, and he doesn't want to bring it up, it's just deeply buried in his heart.

Until now, being picked up by a little girl has quietly drawn out a trace of affection.

Vague.

The hour hand slowly pointed to 10 o'clock, and Ti Xiao's third bottle of salt water also bottomed out. He slept soundly listening to the song, and he didn't wake up when he changed the bottle halfway.

When Xiaoyao was thinking about how to wake him up, the nurse quickly held the back of Ti Xiao's hand, and pulled out the needle without delay, helping Xiaoyao to solve the problem.

Ti Xiao woke up from the pain.

Just like the last time Xiaoyao saw him wake up, he was a little confused, and when he sat up, he didn't know what year it was.

He was wearing a mask, his eyes were covered by a hat, and only his nose was exposed. When he turned his head around, the picture looked quite funny.

Xiao Yao gave a low laugh, and stretched out his hand to help him lift the hat up and down.

Therefore, the first scene Ti Xiao saw was his hand on Xiaoyao's arm, his palm was warm, and Xiaoyao's arm was already cold.

Ti Xiao hurriedly withdrew his hand: "I'm sorry, I'm not very honest when I sleep."

I said I was in a hurry, but I was actually reluctant to part with it. After all, this kind of opportunity is really rare, once in a hundred years.

Xiaoyao's arms have smooth lines and tight muscles. You can feel the inner strength just by covering them up. It's so beautiful.

"It's okay." Xiao Yao put down his sleeves to cover his slightly stiff arms.

The taste in my heart is sweeter.

The infusion would take three days in a row, and Ti Xiao transferred the medical expenses from WeChat to Xiaoyao on the way.

Although today's share is lost, Ti Xiao's physical fitness is really poor. As soon as his feet step on the steps, his head will be blinded, and his whole body will fall back.

"Be careful." Xiao Yao quickly supported him with his eyes and hands, and put his hands on his waist to help him stabilize his figure.

The warmth of the hand described in the novel is transmitted through the thin material, which is completely stifled by the season and the big cotton jacket.

"Thank you, my head may still be a little dizzy." Ti Xiao originally thought that the point was over, but he didn't expect this sentence to give Xiaoyao a hint.

With this help, he reached the door of the two people's house and came to his house.

Oh my god, it has developed to such a step as entering the room so quickly?

Ti Xiao's hand holding the key was shaking.

As the name suggests, the little purring cat had gone somewhere and fell asleep. Ti Xiao glanced at a book on the small coffee table in the living room, and hurried to destroy the corpse before even changing his slippers.

That was the human body reference he found for driving a few days ago.

Although Ti Xiao has a lot of dramas, he still has to face.

Can't let Xiaoyao find out that he painted this.

"Eh, there are no bigger slippers..." Tixiao's family has small feet, even if his brother is over 1.8 meters tall, he cannot escape the family's fate.

"It's okay." Xiao Yao put his shoes neatly beside Ti Xiao's messy pile of shoes, looking out of place.

Seeing that nearly one-third of Xiaoyao's soles were outside the slippers, Ti Xiao scratched his head and said, "If you don't feel well, you can go barefoot, I... I just dragged the floor at home yesterday."

Obviously last week.

"You just sit and watch casually, and I'll pour you some water." Since he came to his home, Ti Xiao had to treat him well.

Xiao Yao stood in the room and looked around the Xiao family with a little curiosity.

Because the two households are opposite each other, the layout of the apartment is exactly the opposite. Tixiao's house is not too messy, but it can't be called tidy either.The difference from his own house is that although they all live alone, Ti Xiao's place is clearly filled with a completely different feeling from his own.

There is a warm feeling.

I want to make people feel like holding this warmth firmly in their hands.

Things related to painting can be seen everywhere in the house, such as drawing board easels, oil paint doll bodies, and stacks of drawing paper piled up in the corners, which seem to depict human body structures.

There is an easel in the corner of the living room, on which is an unfinished oil painting, an aerial view of the city, wrapped in a dark blue night, and a rising sun on the horizon in the distance.The oil paint is not dry yet, and there is a smell of turpentine just by approaching.

The position of the canvas was a bit crooked, and it would fall if it tilted a little more. Xiao Yao reached out to support it, and then a book fell from behind the canvas.

Ti Xiao had just turned on the faucet in the kitchen, before his hand touched the cold water, someone took the apple from his hand.

"Let me come, you have an infusion needle in your hand, it's better not to touch cold water to avoid infection." Xiaoyao rolled up his sleeves and began to wash the fruit while talking.

Ti Xiao touched the band-aid on the back of his hand, but he couldn't figure out how the little bacteria could infect himself along such a small needle hole.

On the contrary, I feel that Xiaoyao, who is a considerate little fairy, is about to faint himself.

He simply stood aside and watched Xiao Yao wash the fruit, and the only sound in the room was the splashing water.

And the sound of Ti Xiao's stomach "gurgling".

It has been almost eight hours since noon, and he still hasn't eaten.

It's just that when Xiao Yao turned his head to look over, Ti Xiao almost wanted to crawl into the cracks in the floor.

"Are you hungry?" Xiao Yao felt that the opportunity had come, and finally had the opportunity to bring out the dumplings he made at school, "I have the dumplings I made at school, do you want to try it?"

Ti Xiao suppressed the excitement in his heart, half-jokingly: "Did you make it? I wouldn't eat it if it wasn't made by you."

Xiao Yao smiled embarrassedly, and slipped a washed apple to Ti Xiao, "It's in my bag, but it may not look good, I hope you don't dislike it."

How come, you look so good-looking, the dumplings you make must be like a person!

Soon, Ti Xiao's face was swollen and slapped.

The appearance of the dumpling in front of me is a bit hard to describe, some of the fillings are spilled in the bowl.

But Ti Xiao didn't feel disgusted either, he put a dumpling in his mouth and gave it to the steps: "Are you not very good at cooking, and I'm not very good at cooking if it's okay."

We are together in the future, so we can order takeaway together.

This sentence gave Xiaoyao a little reminder, he moved away the chili dipping sauce that Ti Xiao had put out, "You are still sick, so you can't eat spicy food."

Ti Xiao was thinking about how I would have to say a few words before he could return the chili to me, but Xiaoyao suddenly said irrelevantly: "Is breakfast delicious?"

"Ah?" Ti Xiao was choked up, what's the matter, even I have to take care of my breakfast.

"Is the porridge in the morning good?" Xiao Yao asked again, as if he was in a hurry to justify his cooking skills.

Ti Xiao only thought that Xiaoyao's cooking skills were zero, so he interpreted his words as wanting the takeaway address, "Do you want his takeaway too? May I give you the name of the shop?" He took out his phone as he spoke.

If the first half of the sentence made Xiaoyao happy, the second half of the sentence made him a little helpless.

What takeaway?Xiaoyao, will you spread your love sooner?

Thinking of what Ti Xiao might have misunderstood, Xiao Yao couldn't help laughing.

Ti Xiao was flipping through the takeaway software on his mobile phone. Just as he found the order from last night, Xiaoyao's voice rang out: "I delivered it to you this morning."

Bowing his head again, the words "Order Failed" appeared on the screen.

"Ah, did you send it?" Ti Xiao was a little embarrassed, just now he said that he is not very good at cooking.

But Ti Xiao is Ti Xiao after all, he can be said to be alive even if he is dead, and he will dig a step out if there is no step down.

"That's why it's so delicious, I said, it's so delicious! I'll give you a hundred faints and a hundred faints!" Ti Xiao gave Xiaoyao a thumbs up, "I really want to drink your porridge every day!"

Now Xiaoyao really laughed out loud, with a low voice, with a bit of seductive magnetism, "Yes, I will add an extra bowl of water for you in the morning."

Originally, Ti Xiao was just looking for a step to go down, but who knew that he had won a benefit for himself in such a crooked manner, and suddenly felt very happy, thinking that he could run down the stairs ten or eight laps.

"Okay, thank you so much." Ti Xiao nodded hastily.

Simply, I like you so much.

In front of the small dining table, the two sat facing each other, the light from the chandelier above their heads shone softly like pieces of gold, good things, good time, and good people always wanted to be embraced by others.

Ti Xiao squinted his eyes and rested his chin to look at Xiaoyao who was across the table, and the love in his heart became more intense.

At eleven o'clock, Xiaoyao's cell phone rang, and it was the alarm clock he had set for going to bed at night.It was still the familiar piano piece, the one Ti Xiao had heard on repeat in the earphones just now.

Thinking that Xiaoyao had to go to work the next day, Ti Xiao was too embarrassed to keep people talking.

Before Xiaoyao left, he asked Xiaozhang seemingly unintentionally, "Hey, is this the same time for infusion tomorrow? Tell me what the doctor said, so I can go alone tomorrow."

I'm already 23, so I don't know when to infuse fluids. Ti Xiao is purely playing a big fish like Xiao Yao.

Xiaoyao Dayu also took the bait: "Around 8 o'clock, I will call you tomorrow, let's go together."

Ti Xiao, who successfully caught a big fish, was so happy that he went home and washed up, and then lay down in bed to invite you to sleep.

After Xiaoyao next door closed the door, he thought of the book that Xiao had just written that fell out from behind the canvas.

It is a painting reference book.

The title of the book is "100 Male CP Positions".